Marrying the Papa Candidate
HOP FORTY

Rega and Vanessa were both in their car. They have their own reasons for not talking to each other.

Oxford and Om-om basket eyes, which are lodged in Rega's head. In Vanessa's head is only Yulia.

The car was quiet, already like a rented house Pouchi and basecamp the camel who likes to wear white-and-white uniforms.

Until arriving at a salon where Vanessa doing extensions, their car covering there. Vanessa was astonished when Rega came down and told herself to come down.

Looking down at Vanessa's confused face, Rega asked from the doorway of her car. "Here was the salon?"

"Yes, but what else is there?"

"Down first, we'll talk inside." Vanessa Rega's hand pulled and inevitably the tiny woman came out.

"Of!" Rega always stared at the protests as Vanessa called him Om.

Vanessa ciut got that look, wanting to call Rega by name alone, but it felt disrespectful considering the age of the man her father was.

"Hey, Anes Shahara..." Inside the outlet, they are immediately welcomed kindly by the salon owner.

The slender man with the makeup of the menor and the gleaming movement was named Septiansyah which if the night changed Septi hapsari tralala trilili.

"Where's Shay? How to return to the shade? Yeyyy Rindang must be the same?"

Rega frowned, first, he was confused as to what the common man should call. Second, the soft swab of Septi is quite comfortable if it is frequent.

Rega brushed Septi's hand off his arm, a little strange in his opinion; the client was Vanessa but who was embraced by Rega.

Vanessa smiled with a smile at Rega's expression that seemed to be afraid of Septi. Rega seemed to move away as Septi approached him.

How could Septi not follow him, for God's sake biceps Rega very macho. That tight black shirt fits perfectly on Rega's arm.

Every road together. Rega accidentally changes more casual clothes to make Vanessa's father unexpected.

"Stop there!" Rega snapped at Septi who flinched and stayed in place.

Rega type om-om favored by Septi hapsari tralala trilili. Instead of getting a phone number, the man's gaze made Septi want to repent and return to the right path.

"Replace my lover's hairstyle!"

"What?" Vanessa stunned. Change the hairstyle again? This morning I just got a haircut and now Rega's asking for another change?

Greatable...

"Of!" Vanessa pulled out Rega's steadfast arm to stay standing there. "Anes does not want to change hairstyles anymore, Anes likes the same hairstyle now!"

"What happened to the style of rambate ratahayonya Neng Anes ulela that shakes this? Isn't it meowing, is it Om?" tanya Septi is confused.

This is the first time that Septi hapsari tralala trilili has received complaints from its clients directly. Moreover, the man complains with biceps that make him swallow saliva.

"I want you to change my wife's hairstyle! Return Vanessa's hairstyle as before!" tell Rega one-sided. Because it looks like Vanessa disagrees with her arbitrary proposal.

"But, Shahara..."

"Give me my wife's hair, or yours, I call you Mas!" threaten Rega's.

"Didih," continued Septi astonishment. The skewers on the body can wear off if someone calls himself Mas.

"Om what the hell?" Vanessa stomps her legs before going off to whimper. Vanessa came out again from the Septiansyah outlet.

Inevitably, Rega went back to chasing his petite woman. "Where are you going, you haven't changed your hairstyle!"

"Anes just connect! Why change again?" ketus Vanessa's.

"I don't like the results!" kekeuh Rega who looks like a child in the eyes of Vanessa Disaga.

"Don't she just say beautiful?" Vanessa laughed faintly. Her husband is getting so stubborn.

"Esince it is too pretty. Don't be like this! I don't like it!" ketus Rega's.

"Om I'm being selfish?" Vanessa was annoyed, but then breezed away towards their car.

"We may not fit! There's a fight that's got us fighting!" Looking at Vanessa's face, Rega felt guilty.

However, if given the way people looked at his wife, Rega wanted to explode. Satria, Roy, Hodgson, all his clients seem to want to pounce on Vanessa at the dinner table.

"If you know how they look at you, it makes me jealous. Maybe you can understand me, Vanessa."

"How is it going to be with Om, and Yul the pet Om tuyul?" sergeant Vanessa.

"Om think Anes can't be jealous? Om think Anes heart steel that? Can you forcefully squirm your husband and other women as close as you guys? In fact, Yulia was like deliberately showing off her dandy to Om!"

Rega was silent to think of his wife's true words, often Yulia was spoiled and too excessive for an employee, but Rega needed Yulia because in addition to being smart Yulia was also very dexterous.

"I'm with Yulia, not interested at all. He's not my type."

"Was Om interested in Anes? We also start with not being interested in each other. Yesterday it ended up in bed. Do not rule out the possibility that Yulia also wants it the same Om, so always dress openly in front of Om! Open breast studs, unnatural miniskirts, Om sure you'll never be interested?"

He was determined to say he was not interested in a woman like Yulia. In the past, Hilda in the eyes of Rega was an intelligent woman who had an angelic heart, not cheap, beautiful Hilda not only in the physical, and it was Rega type.

However, when he knew how Hilda had attitudes and traits that did not match his expectations, slowly the liking was eroded.

It is precisely when Rega discovers Vanessa that all her worlds are turned. All aspects of life as if he had from a Vanessa.

The fun, adorable, cute, pretty, petite girl, and Rega's favorite part of Vanessa is, squeezing the little waistline that drives her crazy during lovemaking.

Beautiful and sexy alone will not be enough to thrill Rega. In fact, Rega was immediately attracted to Vanessa at the beginning of the meeting.

Believe it or not, Rega even waited in front of Arjuna's house only for a small child who was not his target.

"Thank you I fired Yulia. Do you want to go to England?" Their problem is not only about Yulia, but Vanessa's choice.

"It's about ideals." Vanessa won't look at Rega or she won't have the heart to leave.

"University of art in Indonesia is good. Grab your mind, I'll support it, but it doesn't have to go that far."

Vanessa is throbbing, since Oxford was part of her ideals. "Om can come there. Back and forth to Anes. We would be more friendly if LDR, right? Is Om not afraid of Anes bosen the same Om?" tanyakanya.

Rega was silent, maybe for men the age of Rega already has stability, and certainly will not be saturated in his partner.

Because for men who are old, only a comfortable conversation partner, also a lovemaking friend that fits the criteria, can spoil, close, yes if that's what Rega wants. But what about a new woman like Vanessa.

Arjuna is right, someday. Vanessa could have had a turbulent puberty, and made the woman bored of her.

It's about reality on the pitch, not just if. The proof is that many couples who fail to bring their boat to the shipwreck because they married at a young age.

"All of us honeymoon there," Vanessa persuaded back.

"Change your hairstyle then!" Rega turned away because every time she saw Vanessa's spoiled face, there was something she wanted to thrash.

"No way!" Vanessa tightened a hug on his arm. "Emang Om sure you don't want to see Anes rem sticky with long hair like this?" his ray.

Ah, this Vanessa always makes Rega crumble with her cunning. It could be that when in the car this is talking about it.

Vanessa who saw the strange look of Rega began to be sensitive. Swiping Rega's stomach to the bottom then. "Om sure you won't be curious to see Anes so much as Anes' new hair?"

Rega clucked, then turned the engine back on. "We're home!" bring him.

Vanessa giggles, it's definitely Rega's intention to go home to see her crumple on it with new hair. Om om like Rega does need to be persuaded in a sensual way.

The car is back on the move, Vanessa's head is always stuck in Rega's biceps which just made Septi wiggle. "Aren't you really going to fire Yulia?" tanyanya.

"I moved it to another part. You can't fire an employee for personal reasons. They also have the right to remain as long as they do not violate the rules of the employment contract."

"All right." Vanessa agrees. At least Rega there is an intention not to be close to women who like to provoke the desire of his error. "So what style?"

"Bad girl!" At first glance, Rega kissed the lips of Vanessa who approached. To be honest, Vanessa's hair is so pretty, that's what makes Rega not want to share it with other men.

📌 sorry new update